Ghetto Gospel (Instrumental)-2Pac

[00:03.04] Uh, hit them with a little ghetto gospel. [00:07.25]Those who wish to follow me. (my Ghetto gospel) [00:12.77]I welcome with my hands. [00:17.94]And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold. [00:24.06] And peace to this young warrior, [00:26.72]Without the sound of guns. [00:30.18]If I could recollect before my hood days. [00:32.75] I� sit and reminisce, thinking and bliss on the good days. [00:35.30]I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to �m. [00:39.57]They tested, it was stressed that they under. [00:42.23]And nowadays, things changed. [00:44.33] Everyone� ashamed to the youth, cuz the truth looks strange. [00:48.27]And for me it� reversed, we left them a world that� cursed, and it hurts. [00:53.94]Cause any day they�l push the button. [00:55.94]And all commend, like Malcom X and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin? [01:00.06]Don� make me get teary, the world looks dreary. [01:03.83]When you wipe your eyes, seeing clearly. [01:06.19]There� no need for you to fear me. If you take your time to hear me, [01:09.80]maybe you can learn to cheer me. It ain� about black or white, [01:13.68] cuz we�e human. I hope we see the light before it� ruined. [01:16.99]My ghetto gospel. [01:19.11] Those who wish to follow me. (Ghetto gospel) [01:24.02]I welcome with my hands. [01:29.09] And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold. [01:34.96]And peace to this young warrior, [01:38.23]Without the sound of guns. [01:41.04] Tell me do you see that old lady, ain� it sad. [01:43.85]Living out of bags, plus she� glad for the little things she has. [01:47.76]And over there there� a lady, crack got her crazy. [01:51.17] Guess she� giving birth to a baby. [01:53.83] I don� trip and let �m fade me, [01:55.54]? we�e droppin?to another form of slavery. [01:59.87] Even now I keep discouraged. Wonder if they take it all back, [02:03.58]Will I still keep the courage? I refuse to be a role model. [02:07.90]I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles. [02:10.87]I made mistakes, but learned from every one. [02:13.83]And when it� said and done. I bet this brother be a better one. [02:17.49] If I upset, you don� stress. Never forget that God hasn� finished with me yet. [02:23.51] I feel his hand on my brain. When I write rhymes, [02:26.67]I go blind, and let the lord do his thing. But am I less holy? [02:31.29]Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homeyz. [02:35.00]Before we find world peace. We gotta find peace in the war on the streets. [02:40.97] My ghetto gospel. [02:42.07]Those who wish to follow me. (Ghetto gospel) [02:48.44] I welcome with my hands. [02:52.76]And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold. [02:58.78] And peace to this young warrior, [03:01.74] Without the sound of guns. [03:09.97] Lord can you hear me speak. [03:23.36]Pay the price for being hellbound.